Chapter 1: Sadness in the Snow

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As soon as the sky was bright, the goose-feather-like snow fluttered one after another, pouring down, covering the earth with a layer of white armor, and from a distance, the surface of the snow shimmered with a bright silver light, which was beautiful and moving. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the flat area of a mountain pass, there are various buildings distributed high and low, and several tall buildings are arranged in a square shape, standing tall in the center of many thatched houses.

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"Waste, it's time to get up! If you don't get up again, delay the morning medicine course, be careful that Lao Tzu will expel you!" the pot-bellied middle-aged butler stood in front of the low and dilapidated thatched house, his fat palms pounding violently on the door frame.

The icy mountain wind blew away his roar and spread it in all directions like ripples, leaving echoes between the cols and breaking the silence of the snow-white world.

Still no response!

The middle-aged housekeeper was completely angry, his snowflake cheeks twitched slightly, a violent double-way white mist erupted from his rosacea, and his thick palms pushed the wooden door violently, and while walking in, he roared: "Xie Yu, you waste, Lao Tzu has called you several times, you are still lazy in bed, deaf ears?!"

In sight, on the thin straw mat bed, a shivering teenager was lying. But seeing that he was wearing a thin coarse cloth shirt, and the loose sleeved robe was extremely incongruous with his thin figure, it was like putting on a puppet costume.

The sunken eyelids were as tightly closed as dry tree bark, the thin cheeks were mottled with blood, the thin lips were bruised, and the trouser legs were tattered, revealing a scar that could be seen in the bones, and the blood stains were like red ice sculptures, clinging to the leg bones.

Hearing the roar of the middle-aged housekeeper, Xie Yu struggled to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he struggled several times, all of which failed. He tried to get up, but he couldn't help moaning because he was too hard and injured his leg.

Witnessing such a scene, the middle-aged housekeeper swallowed the foul language into his mouth, instinctively changed to a shocked expression, and then said indifferently: "Why is it so seriously injured, and you can't die, right?"

Hearing this ruthless "greeting", Xie Yu's heart fell into an ice cellar, but the instinctive desire to survive drove him to speak: "Manager Niu, can you give me a healing pill on credit?

"Treat your wounds on credit?" As if hearing the funniest thing in the world, Mr. Niu sneered: "Just your humble life, you still want to waste the precious healing pill, haven't you woken up!??"

Xie Yu gritted his teeth to prevent the tears in his eyes from falling, and the cold voice of Chief Niu came from the cold wind: "Pharmacist Mo, this person is seriously injured, come and take a look, see if there is any help?"

After about a bag of cigarettes, an elderly man scolded and scolded: "Dead cow nose, you still don't let people sleep, it's disturbing people's dreams early in the morning." ”

After a while, there was a sound of snow stepping from outside the house, from far to near, and then the wooden door was opened with a "clang", and the cold wind grabbed the door first, making Xie Yu, who was shivering, even colder.

Before Xie Yu could come to his senses, a warm big hand pressed on the inch of his wrist.

Xie Yu struggled to open his eyes, and an old man with a goatee came into view. But seeing that his eyes were slightly closed, Hua Bai's eyebrows trembled slightly, as if through his fingertips, his vision could be extended to Xie Yu's body.

In the afterglow, I caught a glimpse of a group of teenagers gathered at the door, about twelve or thirteen years old, in the center wearing a coarse cloth shirt, and Xie Yu was generally a medicine boy of the Wu family, and a small number of people wearing gold silk and satin were the medicine refining boys of the Wu family.

The medicine picking boy is responsible for collecting medicine, and usually learns the appearance, shape, and habits of the elixir.

The medicine refining boy learns the five flavors of the elixir, the meridians and the medicinal properties, etc., and when it reaches a certain temperature, he can refine the medicine alone, and if he accumulates enough silver, he can exchange it for the body refining exercises from the Wu family, and set foot in the ethereal fairy road.

This group of teenagers all had indifferent faces, and they couldn't help moaning when they looked at Xie Yu on the straw mat bed as they were accustomed to.

A young man in the center has a three-layer appearance in the refining period, wearing gold silk satin, thick black broom eyebrows, rosacea, like a copy of the cow manager, staring at Pharmacist Mo with a nervous face, with anxiety on his face, not knowing what he thinks.

After pressing the pulse for a while, Pharmacist Mo frowned, then shook his head, and sighed for a long time: "Niu Nose, this child is hopeless, unless you can get a healing pill." In other words, isn't this healing elixir under your control?"

Without waiting for the cow manager to speak, the cow manager struggled to break through the crowd, squeezed to the side of the straw mat bed, and shouted loudly: "Dad, we can't use the healing pill privately, if the head of the Wu family knows, we must be driven out of here!"

The words are full of confidence and reason, which makes people impeccable.

Pharmacist Mo's face was reluctant, and he pleaded with a pleading voice: "Chief Niu, this is a living human life, and it can be saved, you see?"

As if he was afraid that Mr. Niu would loosen his mouth, Mr. Niu took the lead in reproducing the version, and said in a rough manner: "Old ghost Mo, do you want to harm my father? Not long ago, someone stole the healing pill, was caught by the head of the family, and was directly executed by Ling Chi. Besides, he's a bedbug, and it's not worth risking to save him. ”

Pharmacist Mo sighed, looked at the cow manager helplessly, and hoped that he would have mercy and save the child.

Manager Niu glanced at Xie Yu expressionlessly, and instructed the two outside the door: "Zhang San, Li Si, this Xie Yu is about to die, you two find a place and bury him!"

This sound of "bury him!" shattered Xie Yu's last desire to survive, and he was paralyzed, letting cold tears cross his cheeks and turn into a wisp of ice picks in the cold wind.

"Okay. With a crisp answer, two middle-aged men with cold faces walked straight over, skillfully grabbed the paralyzed Xie Yu and carried it on his shoulders.

These two middle-aged men are both in the middle stage of body refining, and they seem to be grabbed at will, for Xie Yu, a medicine boy who has only practiced secular exercises, it is like a thousand blows, tearing the wounds between Xie Yu's legs and feet, and also awakening his heart of tranquility.

After leaving the thatched house, Xie Yuqiang supported the shoulders of the middle-aged man, and glared angrily at the head of the cow to copy the version: "Niu Lifa, since you want to kill people and kill your mouth, Lao Tzu will desperately make public the fact that you have hidden the best elixir." The day before yesterday, we went to collect medicine and accidentally found a century-old astragalus plant. This Niu Lifa asked me to go to the cliff to pick, and when the elixir arrived, he actually pushed me off the cliff, and now he has to ....... ”

Hearing that his son was greedy for precious elixir, Manager Niu looked incredulous, and when he saw that his son was silent, Fang Jue felt that the situation was serious, and he wanted to stop it, but he was blocked in the house, so he had to shout angrily: "Zhang San, quickly, plug Lao Tzu's stinky mouth and throw him to the hungry wolf valley to feed the wolf." ”

Zhang San blocked Xie Yu's mouth in response, quickly picked him up, and walked towards the Hungry Wolf Valley.

Outside the house, there are still snowflakes flying, a snow-white world. The snowflakes were like ghosts, following the collar into Xie Yu's neck, sticking to the cold skin and bones, and the ice was heart-warming.

Xie Yu struggled hard, trying to break free from the restraints, but in vain. After a long time, he gradually calmed down, and his helpless gaze slid over his indifferent faces, as if he wanted to remember them, but he was trying to erase them from memory.

At this moment, he finally accepted his fate, slowly closed his eyes, let the biting cold wind blow across his cheeks, and felt the last moment of his life ...... to the fullest.

"Zhang San, ...... are you?" Just when Xie Yu was disheartened, a sudden voice came into his ears.

Xie Yu looked at it when he heard the sound, but saw that the person who came had a straight face, a star sword eyebrow, his eyes were bright, and he was carefully holding a snow-white flower plant in his hand, standing not far away, looking at the three of them with a majestic face.

As soon as Zhang San saw the visitor, he grabbed Xie Yu's hand and trembled slightly, and even his voice was mixed with a slight tremor: "Back to the fifth elder, this kid is ...... , he was about to die, and his subordinates threw him into the Valley of Hungry Wolves at the behest of the cattle manager. ”

Hearing Zhang San call the person in front of him "Five Elders", Xie Yu frowned slightly, it is said that these five elders have already been in the late stage of congenital cultivation, and they are only one foot away from entering the foundation building period, and the end is very tight.

He usually likes to study elixir the most, often to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, for which some people named him "medicine idiot", he doesn't care about it, still do his own thing, when he is free, occasionally explain the knowledge of elixir to the children who refine medicine.

Seeing the flower plant in the hands of the five elders, Xie Yu muttered softly, "Snow Lotus?"

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